One of the generators, weeks before it was taken apart to be shipped to another power plant somewhere else.
A familiar scene in Control Tower B, though the microphone has not been used for years.
A different kind of tree fort.
Many outdoor areas of the plant have become unofficial city dumps. The skeleton doesn’t care.
I had to search the shelves a while to find this old logbook. The open page lists changes in stock numbers for Cutler Hammer Coils, and one row says that a new coil was installed on the black larry. The larry is the machine that loads coke ovens.
Mushroom pillars hold up the dreams of so many, the profits of so few.